Although the air conditioner in the car was not cold, Tang Ruoxue still felt cold all over her body.
Sitting in the old Audi car of Tang Sanguo, she looked out the window without moving, and the frustration completely swallowed her.
She was in an unprecedented embarrassment. She said soft words to Ye Fei and tried to keep him, but Ye Fei left without hesitation.
Ye Fei, who was summoned, no longer existed.
Tang Ruoxue knew that she was in extreme emotions and knew that she was not right. Until now, she has never regarded Ye Fei as her husband.
But she asked her to put down all her dignity and save her. Tang Ruoxue, who was used to being strong, could not do it, so she felt that Ye Fei was going to torture her to death.
"Ruoxue, are you a little promising? Can't you survive without him?"
Lin Qiuling next to her was dissatisfied and scolded her: "When did he be so important to you?"
Tang Ruoxue was very upset: "Mom, that's not the case."
"That's all, look at him, and take you seriously."
Although Zhou Huajie's arrival found out the truth and rushed into the Caesar Palace to rescue his daughter, it also gave Lin Qiuling a serious face.
She felt ashamed and angry, and became more and more slandered Ye Fei.
"He is not a thing. He obviously stabbed someone, but he deliberately did not tell the truth clearly. He set up a plan to let Zhao Dongyang drill in."
"If there weren't enough witnesses and videos, Zhao Dongyang would probably have to be in jail for three years this time."
"Ye Fei, this bastard, kills people and doesn't show us any mercy."
For Lin Qiuling, right or wrong is no longer important. What is important is that Ye Fei makes her feel like a thorn in her throat, and she wishes Ye Fei would quickly get out of the Tang family.
"This is a bit unreasonable."
Tang Sanguo hesitated for a moment: "It was clearly Zhao Dongyang who took the credit and twisted the truth to show it in front of us. How could he become Ye Fei?"
"And Ye Fei was scolded so fiercely by us and didn't fight back. He was kind and kind enough."
He was still rational: "We owe Ye Fei an apology."
"Apologize?
What apologies?
I apologize to him, can he bear it?
Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Lin Qiuling scolded Tang Sanguo without hesitation: "Also, the reason why Dongyang took the credit is that I love Ruoxue too deeply."
"In this society, in order to make a woman like her, she risked her reputation to get hurt and earned her merits. She is simply a peerless good man."
"I would rather let the world down than win the hearts of beautiful people, do you understand?"
After a period of beautification, Zhao Dongyang instantly became a lover. His actions were not only not dirty, but also a role model for being crazy about love.
Tang Sanguo shook his head: "It's unreasonable."
"Shut up if you don't understand, don't teach your daughter badly."
Lin Qiuling asked Tang Sanguo to shut up directly, then looked at Tang Ruoxue and said, "Ruoxue, according to my opinion, it's better to get a divorce. Ye Fei is not suitable for you, but Dongyang is worth considering."
"Marrying Dongyang, you will not only lack the burden of Ye Fei, but also the Zhao Group will help you, so you will have the opportunity to grow Tiantang Company."
"Tiantang Company has performed well and has a lot of financial power. Genting Villa may be able to restart. No matter how bad it is, we can still go to Longdu."
No one noticed that Tang Sanguo's old face became more cold, as cold as metal, but soon disappeared without a shadow and returned to peace.
"Mom, stop talking."
Tang Ruoxue was upset: "I won't get a divorce."
“Why not divorce?
Be angry?
Not willing to?
It's meaningless."
Lin Qiuling was very dissatisfied: "We don't need to fight for divorce voluntarily. Maybe this is a small trick of Ye Fei playing hard to get."
"You break up quickly and you will be free."
"Don't forget, half a year ago, you wanted to get a divorce, but Ye Feigou pretended to be crazy and stupid like a plaster, using your hard work to eat more than half a year of soft rice."
"Now he took the initiative to ask for it, directly satisfying him, and saved him some money."
Lin Qiuling analyzed the pros and cons for Tang Ruoxue, hoping that the two would part ways sooner and let Zhao Dongyang be his son-in-law.
"Mom, stop talking."
Tang Ruoxue gave his mother no face: "You don't have to worry about my business, I will deal with it. If you advise me again, I will move out."
Lin Qiuling's eyebrows were raised and she wanted to scold Tang Ruoxue for being ungrateful, but seeing her insane appearance, she finally sighed softly: "Okay, I won't advise you. In a few days, your sister will come back and she will enlighten you.
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No one knows a daughter better than a mother. This behavior of a daughter clearly shows that she has not been exposed to Ye Fei and has no need to have feelings for him. After she came out of the hospital, Ye Fei leaned against the taxi and closed her eyes tightly to cushion her emotions.
When I opened it again, it was clear and thorough.
Even though I had the moment of impulse and heartache just now, and even the extreme desire to hold Tang Ruoxue in my arms, I forced myself to restrain my thoughts.
He has been humble many times for this relationship, and has no confidence to warm up a woman's heart, nor has the energy to bear the conflicts that will come at any time next time.
After making the decision, Ye Fei did not return to the clinic. He was in a bad mood and went back to Bai Shizhou to visit his mother.
"Ye Fei, are you here?"
When Shen Biqin opened the security door, she immediately became happy when she saw Ye Fei appearing and pulled Ye Fei into the house: "I came just right. I bought half a chicken and I will make you my favorite three cups of chicken later."
She also looked back a few times: "Don't worry, I'll go back soon after cooking, and it won't delay you from going back to the Tang family to cook."
Seeing his mother's doting look on her face, Ye Fei felt soft and all the unhappiness disappeared. His mother will always be the best safe haven for her son: "Mom, don't worry, I will stay here tonight and go back tomorrow."
He rolled up his sleeves and said, "You rest, I'll cook."
"What about Ruoxue?
Why didn't you come with you?"
Shen Biqin seemed to have captured something: "Do you want to call her and ask her to come and have dinner together? I'll make the barbecue that she likes to eat."
Ye Fei waved his hand quickly: "No, no, she is busy and has no time to come here to have dinner."
"Son, you don't have to hide it from your mother. Have you had a fucking relationship with Ruoxue?"
Shen Biqin saw through Ye Fei's forced smile at first sight, but did not blame or make sense. Instead, she held Ye Fei's hand and smiled kindly: "I don't understand the matter of young people, I just want to say, Mom welcomes you home at any time
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"Don't worry about my illness, I can support myself and you don't need to bear it."
She sighed: "It's all my fault, your dad and I are incompetent, and I have cheated you out of trouble."
Ye Fei smiled and said, "Mom, don't say that, I'm fine, I can handle my own affairs well, you sit down and I'll cook."
"Is the herbal tea business doing well recently?"
He pulled his mother's attention by family matters.
"It's okay. If you deduct rent, water and electricity, you can earn more than 200 yuan a day, but it probably won't work after summer."
Chen Biqin smiled and said, "It's okay, I can still make some money by selling tofu flowers."
"It's good that you like it, but remember, don't be too tired."
While chatting, Ye Fei entered the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out half of the chicken, and then picked up a kitchen knife on the knife holder.
The stone of life and death moved, and a hot burned hand.
Ye Fei almost threw the kitchen knife out.
"Xiao Fei, that kitchen knife was found when I cleaned up your father's things. I saw that it was quite suitable and I took it to cut vegetables."
Chen Biqin reminded: "You have to be careful, it is very sharp. I used it to cut ribs last week, just like cutting winter melon."
Ye Fei's eyes were slightly stiff.
This knife is not so much a kitchen knife as a dagger. What attracts Ye Fei’s most attention is the sword body, the dragon flying phoenix dancing with a line of mad cursive carved.